They drove right down the street to a motel where Jack had already registered that morning. They parked in front of the ground-level room, and he hand...d her the key and told her to go on in. He waited in the car, watching her through the windshield. He said she opened the door, stepped inside a foot or so, and stood there with her back to him, her legs about two feet apart. Then my wife bent over and waved her naked ass at him, and he could see her pussy clearly in the doorway. She left the. Another guy came on her stomach and tits as they laughed calling her different names. I turned off the tv as my now limp cock spent after blowing my load 3 times. I sat on my bed looking at pictures that Demarcus had sent me while I was watching. He apologized saying he knew she wouldn’t have agreed if he told her they were doing a live show. I told him I agree and felt bad but it was so hot. Some time passed as I relaxed on the bed. A new message from Demarcus popped up. “If you aren’t. "Oh, God!" I said. The room was so small, she was so close, and I couldn't hide my erect cock which stuck up through the fly in my shorts. I couldn't help staring. She was doing herself--a grown woman, Marie's mother--with a dildo! She looked up at me. "Dave."Was it a question? a plea? a startled reaction?Her eyes teared, and her face blushed as she stood up, pulling the long vibrator out from between her legs and letting the nightie drop over her magnificent bush. I struggled to find. Mistress handed Marcus awhite throw pillow. I lifted my butt up off of the lounge and hepositioned the pillow under me. Jerome threw a leg over my chest andmounted my cleavage. I knew this was going to take some carefulpositioning if both men were going to be on my body at the same time. Ispread my knees really wide."Oh yeah, girl. That'll work." And with that Marcus began muscling hiscock back up in my hole.He began fucking me and long slow steady strokes. I reached up andgrabbed my tits up in.